Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 782 The final plan of the different cultivators, Dawn's back
Staring at the five-color yarn monk who felt good about himself, the annoyed expression of the Yixiu God was fleeting.

After a few breaths, he said sarcastically: "I am qualified to hit the eighth step in the future, you should be as clear as a mirror as to who is taking advantage of it."

Most of the body of the alien cultivator is sealed in the star realm!

The power of rules is missing too much.

Otherwise, why would he be in trouble with a human race god.

"When you get to that point, it won't be too late for Chen to post."

Said with a blank face, Chen Ping glanced around.

The dense forest that I found myself in was just a land of mountains and rocks.

But the spread of spiritual consciousness can only sweep away the scenery in a radius of ten miles.

Sure enough, the mountain of rules suppresses the soul to a degree that is even more terrifying than that of the quaternary heaven.

And not only the soul power, but also the moving speed of the body is greatly restricted.

This is not a good thing for him who is good at space arts.

"The mountain of rules in the Great Thousand Realm is the projection of the stars of rules."

"The stability of the space nodes within it cannot be destroyed by anyone in the lower realm."

Yixiu God looked around and encountered the same predicament as Chen Ping.

But she was not surprised.

This weakening is not just for the two of them.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and tell me how to inspire the ancestor tree of the Holy Ruins!"

Chen Ping frowned.

The different cultivators cooperated with him, aiming at the mark of the ancestral tree.

He is eager to know the specific effect of this imprint.

"First of all, you have to figure out what kind of creature the ancestral tree is."

After a short pause, ignoring Chen Ping's impatience, the God of Immortality said slowly: "Every star has its own origin, which can improve the cultivation environment, which is equivalent to a super spiritual vein."

"It's just that there are far more than one original thing on the powerful stars."

"The original things are divided into innate and acquired."

"First have the origin and then give birth to the stars, that is innate."

"Every kind of innate origin is extremely powerful, and it has broken away from the nine major grades of treasures!"

"And the acquired essence is the essence condensed by the stars themselves, and the quality is mostly around the eighth level."

"Yuexianchen is just a small star, and the so-called ancestral trees of the Holy Ruins are the top handful below the ninth level."

Hearing this, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

The grade of the Shengxu ancestral tree did not reach the ninth rank, but it was exactly as he expected.

"Due to the same origin as the stars, the role of the ancestral tree on the Moon Fairy far exceeds that of any eighth-level thing."

Yixiu God nodded casually, and said: "Without the suppression of the ancestor tree, all kinds of destructive visions broke out frequently, and the ascension channel was also closed."

"If you go to Yuexianchen for a walk, you will see an unimaginably miserable scene."

As she spoke, she cast a teasing glance at Chen Ping.

It is estimated that there are countless creatures who died indirectly at the hands of this son.

"wrong."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he said suspiciously: "The ancestral tree is the acquired origin, and it was only there before the stars, which shows that it can be regenerated."

He was 1 unwilling to be accused of destroying stars for no reason.

The point is that he didn't benefit from it!

"The time for the birth of an original thing is calculated in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years."

"The traces of the Great Sage Tianpeng have disappeared for a long time. Which strongman do you expect to guard an unrelated star for such a long time?"

The different cultivator said with a sneer.

Yes, Yuexianchen can avoid withering.

But that requires at least the support of an eighth-level creature.

The little Yuexianchen, except for the great sage Tianpeng who was related to him, was not regarded by the strong at all.

"How long is Yuexianchen's lifespan left?"

Chen Ping asked for proof in an indifferent tone.

"According to my estimation, there are at most ten thousand years."

The God of Different Cultivation is not very sure.

Thousands of years...

Chen Ping fell silent thoughtfully.

Seeing this person's unfathomable appearance, Yi Xiushen couldn't help laughing: "You don't think about the rule disturbance that will suppress Yuexianchen after the eighth level."

"Then you might as well return the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins to be more practical."

In just [-] years, he has cultivated from the late stage of Huashen to He Dao. Does this guy regard himself as the reincarnation of a true immortal?
"How to return it?"

After listening, Chen Ping hurriedly asked in a serious manner.

He is a passive inheritance mark.

Can't control it at all.

If the ancestral tree returns to Yuexianchen and the ascension channel is restored, it is extremely important to him at this moment!

Because the current Great Thousand Realm is like a prison cage.

He must fight to the death with Tian Zong!

But if he escaped from the Ascension Passage to the Star Realm, Tian Zong would be looking for a needle in a haystack if he wanted to lock his position.

If he could escape, Chen Ping naturally didn't want to fight to the death with the former peak of refining Xu.

"You Tongtian Pavilion has attracted so many sixth-orders, isn't it just under the banner of holding together and flying?"

The Yixiu god teased: "After a long time, it turns out that you just made promises with your mouth, and you don't know how to rebuild the ascension channel."

"The power of hope is unlimited!"

With a cold snort, Chen Ping couldn't refute.

He only vaguely felt that the imprint of the ancestral tree was closely related to the realm of physical cultivation.

"It stands to reason that the original object and the stars are a whole, and the ordinary eighth-level means cannot take it away without crushing the stars first."

"I really can't believe how this holy ruins ancestral tree disappeared out of thin air!"

The expression of surprise on the face of Yi Cultivation God.

The process by which Yuexianchen lost his ancestral tree was really too weird.

It was beyond her knowledge.

Of course, she knew that it might not have much to do with Chen Ping in front of her.

The mark of the ancestral tree is just an additional opportunity.

After all, in the history of the star world, there are many juniors who have obtained the original things.

"Actually, I don't know how to peel off the imprint and return the ancestral tree to Yuexianchen."

The next words of Yixiu God immediately made Chen Ping's face turn cold.

"But if you want to rebuild the ascension channel, in addition to investing a lot of resources to stabilize the space, you must have a seventh-level support in the upper realm."

"At the same time, the entrance and exit can create a temporary passage!"

"And the moment the passage is opened, there must be no native creatures within a million miles."

"Otherwise, the rules of heaven and earth in the star realm will be sensed, and this passage will be destroyed immediately!"

Listening, Chen Ping's eyes twitched.

Now he is fully aware of Tianzong's layout in Nanyi.

"This girl knows a set of general secrets to activate the original thing, so you have a try."

Yixiu God blinked his eyes, and conveyed a clear sense of consciousness.

"Same source connection secret method?"

Just over a thousand golden characters were poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Ping roughly scanned them, and sneered indifferently.

"The enemy cultivators outside are about to follow in, so act quickly."

"This method is just a set of skills, and it can be learned in an instant with the background of transforming gods!"

"Once the Moon Immortal is connected, you can guide more thread of rules to fall into the Great Thousand Realm."

"At that time, you and I will benefit a lot!"

Seeing Chen Ping's indifferent attitude, the Yixiu God urged anxiously.

……

Staring at the God of Different Cultivators for a few breaths, Chen Ping flew forward suddenly, his eyes beggingly said: "Miss Gu, take me with you."

These five short words shocked the different cultivators.

"Where are you going?"

Yixiu God subconsciously blurted out.

"Leave Great Thousand Worlds!"

With fiery eyes locked on the god of different cultivators, Chen Ping said firmly: "If I guessed correctly, Master Gu didn't come here for the second rule."

"After the vision of the moons arching the stars, it can shield part of the rules of the astral world."

"Combined with the secret method of the same origin of the ancestor tree of the Holy Ruins, more restrictions can be loosened."

"You clearly plan to take advantage of this once-in-2-year opportunity to leave the Great Thousand Realm in a different way without going through the Ascension Passage!"

As soon as these words came out, for a whole breath, there was a trace of murderous aura in the pupils of the different cultivators.

This actually made Chen Ping firmer in his guess!

"The smarter you live, the quicker you die."

The different cultivator said coldly.

"Could it be that you weren't planning on me at the beginning?"

Chen Ping confronted each other unceremoniously.

The strength of the alien cultivator is slightly lower than him, and he is sure to break into the star realm, so he is not bad!
"You can't go!"

Finally, the different cultivator suppressed the murderous intent on his body, and said in a loud voice:

"You lack a springboard."

"And my physical body is in Xinghai, and I can be attracted immediately after leaving the Great Thousand Realm, and my breath is integrated into one, so I can resist the rules."

Confession made Chen Ping's mood gloomy again.

He concluded that Yixiu God was not lying.

"Then you will stay with me in the Great Thousand Realm."

Chen Ping said lightly.

"You're playing with fire!"

With a roar of fury, the Yixiu God swung his severed arm and smashed it towards the stone mountain under his feet.

"If this seat falls in the Great Thousand Realm, will you still be afraid of your body in the Star Realm?"

Chen Ping said with a sneer.

No wonder Yi Xiushen still chose to stand by Yan Changsheng after learning the truth from Yan Changsheng.

It's all because only he who bears the imprint of the ancestral tree can be used by this beast!
"Tell me about your conditions!"

The next moment, the different cultivators calmed down, and the six pairs of big eyes stared at Chen Ping.

"Give me all the ore."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and said lightly.

"You will die under your own greed one day."

The different cultivator snorted sarcastically, and as soon as he slapped his heart, 20 yuan of seventh-order ore flew out continuously.

"Bring the eighth grade!"

Put away the ore, Chen Ping said unabashedly.

"No."

Immediately, the God of Different Cultivators shouted angrily.

The ore of the eighth order is also a precious thing in the star world.

There are only two pieces hidden in the body.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Master Gu, I need your help, in the Nanyi cultivation world..."

Then, he explained in a few words.

"So you snatched the body of a seventh-order peak!"

While gloating over misfortune, the different cultivator felt a chill in his chest.

She once again knew what it means to be bold!
"This seat will help you break into the star realm. After your body is reunited, you must find the upper realm node corresponding to Nanyi's cultivation realm, and drive away the unknown creatures who are supporting Tianzong."

Holding fists together, Chen Ping exhorted as if pleading.

But Yi Xiushen looked at him with a sneer, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Seeing that Chen Ping and Yi Xiushen had entered Misty Mountain for a quarter of an hour.

At this moment, outside the mountain, two groups of people are facing each other at a distance.

The Nirvana Blood Butterfly was suspended in the air, its body shaking the sky and covering the sun, and its mouthpiece kept making strange noises.

Shrouded in the halo of light emitted by the blood butterfly, the saint coldly looked at the mighty blue spirit sword in the sky.

"Witch Quan Ling, you seem to have summoned the blood butterfly without the old man's consent."

The cyan spirit sword that suppressed one side buzzed.

It was Tian Zong's old voice that came out from it.

"hiss!"

Xuedie's spiritual intelligence is extremely high, and upon hearing Tian Zong's words, his pupils were immediately filled with red light.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Butterfly wait a minute."

The saint stopped the attack of the blood butterfly, opened her lips to Yuan Shijian and said, "I have only one purpose for releasing the blood butterfly, to completely eradicate Tongtian Pavilion Chen Ping!"

"The old man will not stop you."

Yuan Shijian laughed loudly.

"Remember your promise!"

The saint's deep eyes swept away, and as soon as she called the blood butterfly, the two turned into a beam of blood light and shot towards Misty Mountain.

For a moment, only Yuan Shijian and Yan Changsheng, who was seriously injured and breath-adjusting, were left in the huge area outside the mountain.

"Master, that person's supernatural powers have become extremely terrifying, if you indulge him any longer, I'm afraid it will affect your plan."

Regardless of his injuries, Yan Changsheng bent down and saluted.

"Longsheng, you are still here after all."

The existence in Yuanshi Sword turned a deaf ear to it, and sighed leisurely.

"The longevity limit is my disciple's heart demon, so my disciple has no choice but to come."

Yan Changsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a wry smile.

"It's good to be indifferent to life and death."

Tian Zong consciously sighed, and then said lightly: "Collude with him, you are destined not to have a happy end."

"The apprentice doesn't understand what Master said."

Yan Changsheng frowned because he didn't understand.

"You are the second disciple accepted by the teacher in his lifetime. Although it is registered, the fate between you and me is not shallow."

"How about this, you enter Misty Mountain."

"No matter what the outcome is, you must be fully prepared to bear all the backlash."

After all, the Yuanshi sword flashed faintly, pierced through the mountain first, and disappeared immediately.

"Thank you, master, for the gift, there is no reward for longevity."

Looking at the gradually disappearing sword light, the corners of Yan Changsheng's eyes became moist.

He has lived for 8000 years, but in the eyes of Master, he is still just a kid.

"Boom"

At the next moment, there was a sudden bursting sound of the collapse of the river vein from the Misty Mountain.

The air nearby was like a tide, and it began to be irregularly uneven.

And in the sight of the naked eye, layer by layer rippling away in a radius of thousands of miles.

In an instant, the terrifying and chaotic spiritual pressure nearby seemed like a volcano that was about to erupt, and it was about to explode!
"Yan Daoyou is still immersed in the emotion of the precursor of the vision of the moon arching the stars. Could it be that he wants to lose this great opportunity!"

Suddenly, a pattern shone on Yan Changsheng's back.

After piercing through the Taoist robe, the phantom that appeared faintly looked like a roc with wings spread.

Then, Yan Changsheng gritted his teeth with firm eyes, condensed a few masks and stepped into Misty Mountain.

……

misty mountain.

At the same time as it soared into the clouds, a mighty aura that was almost integrated with the sky and the earth rolled out.

The dark clouds that floated along the mountain disintegrated as if they were melting.

Instead, there are bunches of vast and gorgeous rays of light.

They poured down from the deepest part of the quaternary heaven!

And gathered together on the top of Misty Mountain.

It turned into a sea of ​​five-color light that people couldn't look directly at.

Completely submerge this giant mountain that has stood for an unknown number of years.

All the creatures in the mountain sensed the coming of this vision.

"Chen Ping, this girl promises you to drive away that seventh-ranker!"

Seeing the appearance of the celestial phenomenon, the different cultivator said anxiously.

"After you return to the Star Realm, can you deliver a piece of eighth-order ore for me?"

Chen Ping turned a blind eye.

"As much as possible!"

The Yixiu God's expression sank, and he said gloomyly.

She didn't know where Chen Ping's confidence was!

Once she was one with the physical body, breaking a promise was a simple matter of a thought.

"You won't be willing to let me fall into the Great Thousand Realm like this!"

With a sneer in his heart, Chen Ping seemed to be sure about the different cultivators.

Then, holding his breath, his thoughts passed over the thousand-word secret method.

The meridians circulate immediately.

Then, a wave of subtle fluctuations came from his body.

The imprint of the ancestral tree suddenly became warmer and emitted faint fluorescence.

At this moment, Chen Ping's body suddenly trembled.

Opening his eyelids and sweeping towards the full moon in the sky, he felt an extremely cordial feeling from the bottom of his heart.

"This secret method of homologous connection is only the most superficial method."

"When you go to the Star Realm in the future, and replace the more profound part from the eighth-order creature, you will be able to completely connect with the Moon Immortal!"

The God of Different Cultivation exclaimed, his eyes brightened.

In her eyes, there seemed to be a vague bridge between Chen Ping and the distant Yuexianchen.

An indescribable regular connection is involved.

"hide!"

Just as Chen Ping was about to reply, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, and retreated violently.

At the same time, the original position has been cut and shattered by countless bloody wind blades!
(I'm in a hurry today, and tomorrow I will make up the mountain of ending rules.)
(End of this chapter)